"I promised my subordinates that if I could escape one day, I would ask her to ask a Taoist real person and a Buddhist monk to spend time for her." Yu Xing said softly: "Now that I am out of danger, I naturally have to keep my promise to her, I don't know if you are willing to help." ”

Li Yunfeng was silent for a moment and asked him, "Is it the one on the torture rack?" That day, he glanced at the torture rack and saw the human stick on the torture rack that had been cut off and her heart was cut, and it seemed that she must have suffered a thousand knives before slowly dying. With such a cruel death, the damage to the soul must not be light, and if it is not overtaken well, I am afraid it will be really difficult to enter reincarnation.

Yu Xing's eyes moved slightly, and he nodded.

"I'm afraid she is incomplete in her soul, you give me her birth date, and I will bring her soul back." Li Yunfeng said softly.

"I'll do the conjuring thing, you just need to send her away safely." Yu Xing whispered, "There are still four days left for her first seven. ”

"Okay, I'll call Yuan Yi and ask him to bring the disciples of the Taoist family, and they will be there within three days. I'll call Master Yongxing again and ask him to bring his Buddhist disciples over as well. Li Yunfeng said briskly.

Yu Xing smiled, "No need. Since I have a request for Master Yongxing, I naturally have to go to Yuanshan Temple to invite me in person. ”

Li Yunfeng nodded, "Okay, I'll go with you!" ”

*

Three days later, Wang Yuanyi rushed to Wujia with Taoist disciples, Master Yongxing and Buddhist disciples, and met Li Yunfeng and Yu Xing.

At dusk, Yu Xing led them into the mountains of the Wu family—this was once a forbidden place for foreigners, but today. They trekked mountains and rivers only for salvation.

Yu Xing changed into the witch's robe, and the red mandala on the robe was in full swing. The red color is not festive, but has a gloomy and solemn atmosphere; Li Yunfeng and Master Yongxing also changed into Taoist and Buddhist robes, but they were peaceful and solemn, and from a distance, they were red.

The Wu family members in the villages and villages knew that the patriarch was coming back today. They all came early to greet him on the way back to the village.

Li Yunfeng and Master Yongxing walked into the village with their disciples beside Yu Xing, and from a distance, they saw the Wu family members wearing traditional national costumes, and the old people in their old age. Ignorant children, down to the age of two or three, knelt reverently on the side of the road and bowed as he walked past them. After he walked by. They came together again, following behind Yu Xing, reciting incantations that others could not understand, and following him forward.

Li Yunfeng knew that the patriarch of the Wu family had the supreme status in the Wu family, so he didn't care. On the contrary, Sunshine was secretly surprised in his heart, thinking that it was no wonder that Yu Xing usually always looked proud with his eyes above the top, who did he change, and he was used to living such a life of being held and respected. It will also naturally give birth to a sense of superiority over all living beings, right?

When it was dark, Yu Xing led everyone to the cave of the Wu family's main altar.

Seven days ago. Li Yunfeng sealed the entrance to the cave here, so no one set foot here for seven days. Yu Xing turned his head to look at him, he stretched out his hand, made a handprint, and lifted the seal.

The entrance of the cave opened, and a thick bloody breath rushed into his face.

"I sealed this place away when I left, and it's still the same as it was when we left." He whispered to Yu Xing.

Yu Xing nodded and said thank you. Then he strode into the cave and looked up at the wall on the other side of the Forbidden Pool: the stone wall had been tightly closed, and the blood seal he had placed on it was gone, replaced by the Taoist seal. The corpse on the ground still maintained the same posture as when he left, not decomposing or deforming, as if it had just died.

Yu Xing stepped on the dim moonlight reflected in the outside, stepped on the corpses all over the ground, walked back to the patriarch's seat, turned around, raised his arms high, and said loudly: "Today, we are here to surpass the dead souls of my Wu family. The voice was not loud, but it seemed to have a penetrating power, and with his voice, a thin layer of black mist slowly rose from the ground.

The clansmen outside the cave knelt down in unison, and several old men showed sad expressions.

Behind the throne, there was a guqin, and Yu Xing stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and the guqin fell into his hand; He sat on the ground with the guqin in his arms, his eyes flashed, his slender fingertips skimmed over the ancient strings, and the music flowed slowly in the cave like a heavenly sound, the sound of the qin was at first like a complaint, like a cry, and then gradually opened and gentle, like a waterfall, like a clear spring, and the sound of water murmured; It is also like the secret bamboo forest in the mountain forest, where the spring breeze blows through the bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves rustle

The sound of the piano carries the sound of hometown and the power of summoning, calling for the return of the souls of the dead.

Outside the cave, the kneeling clansmen wept silently.

Not only them, but even the disciples of Buddhism and Taoism couldn't help but burst into tears, and then each recited the Heart Sutra, trying to keep his mind at peace.

Li Yunfeng knew that Yu Xing was only summoning the souls of the dead, and did not deliberately target them, they were just affected by the afterglow of the piano. Otherwise, there are only two people present who can fight against his piano sound, he and Master Yongxing.

Sunshine was infected by the sound of the piano, and she couldn't suppress the sadness in her heart, she was afraid that Gu Yu would be weak and couldn't bear it, so she turned her head to look, but saw Gu Yu's face was peaceful, but she just showed pity on her face.

Gu Yu grew up in the sound of the piano since she was a child, and she has long been accustomed to hearing his thoughts from the sound of his piano, and she can understand it without even saying anything to him.

The sound of his piano is full of affectionate compassion, which is the patriarch's comfort and compassion for the clansmen.

A swarm of green fireflies flew from all over the cave and landed in Yu Xing's palm, slowly merging with his movements as he stroked the qin, turning into a translucent soul, faintly revealing the shape of a woman.

Gu Yu saw the image in his palm and was shocked: "Is it Chiyan?" ”

Her eyes swept over the corpse on the torture rack, her stomach churned, and her eyes suddenly went black! She couldn't imagine that the woman he was closest to him would be stabbed in front of him. She didn't dare to think about how many times he experienced such bloodshed during the time he was held hostage, and how did he survive it?

So the last time Tang Yao rebelled, what kind of life did he go through to escape?

Everything about this witch family is terrible! And under his calm and breezy appearance, how many such cruel scenes have he experienced?

She didn't know anything about it, and she didn't help him with it at all.

With such a distraction, her mind is messed up! There are so many unjust souls in the cave, and the yin qi is so heavy, so heavy that she can't get rid of the cold that penetrates the bone marrow when she stands between the sun and Haolei, and her body begins to tremble uncontrollably.

It's cold! (To be continued.) )

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